Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 51: Someone Else’s Master Plan (The Field Trip Part Two)

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The Story Thus Far:

On the day the empire fell and civilization changed forever, Alex Winter is writing his memoirs from within a closet at the remains of Castle Wundagore while waiting for THE END.

As Alex reflects on his past three years living on his adoptive planet and interacting with its inhabitants human and beastial, good and bad, he has slowly started to detect a pattern, one he hadn't seen before and one that is quite disturbing but now has started to clearly come into view....


Last Chapter-

Our tribute to vampire themed programming and vampire fans everywhere- you know who you are. While watching vampire themed programming of the hub, Alex and his mistresses were contacted by professor Love who was seeking help to chaperone some of her students on a upcoming visit to the World One History Museum. Alex eagerly accepted the assignment. (Actually he just wanted to get back to his movie....)

Counter Earth Chronicles

Chapter 51: *Someone Else's Master Plan (The Field Trip Part Two) *

Day 153 continued

As I drifted off into slumber embraced by my warrior bear, I was still upset that she ended our movie prematurely because of my appointment the next morning. I really wanted to see the rest of it badly despite her quickie summation while we were preparing for bed. So much so that my subconscious took over and fabricated the ending as I slept:

*POOF*

“Hey are you three ok?" Ranger Buck called out to the ocelot family that suddenly appeared at his station on the edge of the wilderness.

“I think so." The ocelot father said. “I just feel kind of whoosy."

“We do too father." Corey and Calvin admitted as if waking up from a trance.

“You three look familiar... Hey you're that family that went hiking the day that nasty storm blew in. I had feared you all had perished. But here you are six days later alive and well! It is a miracle!" The buck said looking over the three.

“Has it been six days?" Calvin asked. “It seems like we had just started our hike."

“It has been. What is the last thing you remember?" The ranger asked.

_“A few hours into our hike, we ran into some bad weather- a snow storm and a bad one at that. We were ill equipped to deal with it." Calvin said. _

“We were about to die of exposure and then and then...." Corey added.

“I don't remember anything until now." The ocelot father added. “It is quite odd."

“Hmm.... I better have a look at you three to make sure you are ok." The ranger said pulling up a chair. “It looks like each of you sustained some type of injury during your hike; your shoulders are bandaged, but all in the same place?!"

“How did that happen?" Corey asked. “Father your neck is even bandaged!"

“We weren't carrying any first aid supplies. Extremely odd." The ocelot father said as he fished through his jacket pockets. He then pulled out a note with some writing on it. 'Get your cholesterol checked.' “Where did that come from?"

_The ranger peeled back the bandages on each of the ocelots and carefully inspected their wounds before he reached his conclusion. _

“I think I know what happened." The buck said to the three. “There have been whispers that these hills out here are inhabited by a clan of vampires. I have never believed the rumors until today."

“What are you getting at Ranger Buck?" Corey asked.

“It looks like you ran across them during the height of the storm. For whatever reason they took pity on you and took care of you and from the looks of it you took care of them."

“They offered us shelter during our time of need?" Calvin asked.

“Yes, otherwise you three would have perished." The ranger said.

“I don't have any recollection of that." The ocelot father said.

“We also took care of them?" Corey asked.

“Yes they fed on you- maybe as some form of compensation for their trouble before setting you free. Hence the note."

“Unbelievable!" Calvin exclaimed. “Encountering a clan of vampires?! I would remember something like that!"

_“Perhaps they did not want you to remember." The buck said to the stunned family. “Never the less you are alive today because you encountered them." _

The father stared at the ranger and then his two boys. The three realized that as a result of their experience, they would never view vampires in the same light again.

*POOF*

Day 154

Lady Ursa and I were awakened by her communicator. She answered it receiving her assignments for the day. She made her usual responses and then disconnected the call.

“Not happy with your assignments today mistress?" I frowned.

“It is the same as it has been for the last few pet, hunt down the remnants of the Animalita and the Liberate Counter Earth Now movement as well as any other dissidents and threats to our master's rule. Happy doesn't factor into it."

“I see." I pouted.

“Still upset that you didn't finish your vampire movie last night Alex?"

“What was your first indication?"

“You are pouting." The lady bear cackled. “You know it was for your own good. I did not want you tired and exhausted this morning. Chaperoning cubs can be quite tiring. But I will make it up to you pet."

“Make it up to me like when?"

“Right now." My she beast rolled me on to my back from my side. She then seductively crawled toward me in that slinky sexy way that I liked ultimately resting her chest and her magnificent rack onto mine before locking me into a passionate kiss- bear snout to human lips. “Better?" She asked me.

“A little better." I pouted.

“You are so adorable when you pout pet."

That was when she fondled my scrotum before impaling herself on my flaccid penis and sitting on my groin. I was once again inside my fierce, power and insanely strong ursine warrior and it didn't take long for my sex organ to bring itself to full attention- inflating literally inside my lover.

“Much better." I said.

It would get better still as my mistress made love to me that morning roaring as she reached climax and received her 'Essence of Winter'. We hugged each other deeply and passionately during our afterglows.

That was when I remembered something I had been trying to figure out how to ask her about weeks ago but it fell to the wayside during the recent chaos the empire had faced. I decided to ask her about it in the shower.

“Someone is quite affectionate this morning!" She laughed as I hugged her nuzzling her breasts.

“Mistress I have something I have been meaning to ask you, for a while but didn't quite know how."

She was silent. “What is that Alex?"

Apparently she thought I was going to ask her about her embarrassing secret, why she changed her name or the Bandit Trio mission that I had been secretly wondering about and vowed to get to the bottom of at some point. I wasn't pursing those answers today. I was after something else.

“Did you know that you have some bizarre markings under your armpits and on the soles of your paw pads?"

“What type of markings?" She asked me.

“Strange unnatural markings." I responded. “I noticed them some weeks back and had been meaning to ask you. But I kept putting it off and putting it off."

“Is that all? Those markings have been there since I became a beastial. I think it was a result of my transformation, like a scar one receives during surgery think nothing more of it pet."

Apparently my she beast wasn't concerned about the matter. But after remembering what my family had told me about those markings weeks ago I felt that I should be. But at the very least curious.

We finished showering and continued on to breakfast and then to my appointment. Lady Ursa dropped me off at the World One Museum around 8:45 before she started her daily duties around the city. Professor Love met us at the pavilion.

“How long do you plan to tour the museum?" My she beast asked the otter lady who was dressed in a white shirt and brown pants and looked like she was about to go on some archeology dig on this warm summer morning.

“The new exhibit opens at 9:15. After that I plan to tour the rest of the museum, with a break for lunch, we should be done by about 3:15, 4:15 at the latest." My tutor said to Lady Ursa.

“Alright Alex, I will be back at 3:30. I want you on your best behavior." My fierce ursine warrior said to me.

“Yes mistress." I started to say as professor Love looked at us curiously. “Err... yes ma'am." I then gave her a hug. Shortly afterwards she lifted off on her hover bike and was off on her daily rounds.

“Well you seem to like cutting it close." The otter lady said to me.

“Uh, how so? Didn't you say 9 AM?"

“I did, but my students are already here." Professor Love said to me.

“Where?" I asked not seeing anyone at the entrance to the angular building.

“They are in the foyer where we should be. Oh, and Alex you also look nice today." The other lady said admiring my white shirt with the blue pin-stripping and navy blue pants. “It is far better than that loin cloth you wear." She said teasing.

“In all fairness, I only wear that around the house- it cuts down on laundry." I said as we entered the museum.

The rabbit curator I had seen during my first visit was joining a crowd surrounding four beastial children. Two others were off to the side involved in their own conversation as we approached the foyer.

“Children over here!" Professor Love called. “What is all the commotion about?!" The otter lady said asking her charges.

“Um, NOTHING." The six answered innocently.

“That crowd was a awful lot of nothing." The otter lady said indignantly. “Would anyone care to explain? Milo? Arthur? Minka? Lee? Primrose? Codicious?"

The six all clammed up.

"Alex, these are my students, we will be chaperoning them during our visit." The otter lady said to the six now innocent acting furry children.

They starred at me. I starred at them.

“It's one of them!" A rabbit-girl said to her friend, a panda-girl.

“Don't make any sudden moves!" The panda-girl said to the rabbit-girl.

“It is ok children! Come and say hi to Alex." The otter lady said.

I couldn't believe my eyes! The beastial children were so adorable with their stubby tails, small paws, arms and legs! They were just too, too cute! I had to just hug each one of them! There was the rabbit-girl and the aforementioned panda-girl, a monkey-girl, then a chubby wolverine-boy, and (ouch) a hedgehog-boy.

I started to hug the sixth cub accompanying us on the tour. As I started to embrace him I realized he was a white furred cat-boy?! “A Cody Spencer?!"

“That's me!" He said folding his paws behind his head. “But you can call me Big Sexy. Unlike my movie counter-part I am not thirteen years old or mated to a hot she-werewolf- yet, but I am working on it."

“Yeah, you are just eleven going on twenty-one." The monkey-girl next to him chided. “Alex you can call him Cody. Only he refers to himself as Big Sexy."

“Ahem, Alex if you could refrain from hugging our charges. I would like to introduce you." Professor Love said slightly embarrassed.

“Um yeah." I responded humbly.

“Children this is Alex Winter. He is another of my language students and he will be joining us on the tour of the museum today. He hasn't mastered Animailian yet, but he has a good proficiency in English so if he gets hung up, you can speak to him in English."

“Nice to meet you sir, I am Minka." The monkey-girl said.

“She is the comedian of the group so watch out." The rabbit-girl said. “Hi I am Primrose. Prim, for short."

“Hi, I am Panda Lee. Lee for short." The panda girl said walking up between the other two girls.

I noticed their shirts and slacks despite being different colors, were coordinated with each other- it was obvious that those three were friends.

“Hi ya I am Milo!" The wolverine boy said to me. “You already met Cody and the hedgehog over there is Arthur."

I greeted the three boys of the group as they said their helloes. Well, two of them did. Arthur was studying me quite closely.

“Something wrong Arthur?" I asked.

“You look quite familiar.... I know you are that rebel working for the resistance!"

“Uh, you seem to be quite young to know about the resistance movement. How old are you?" I asked.

“I am eleven! And you are evading the question!" The hedgehog-boy responded.

“Actually you are thinking of Alexander Winter little one. I am told we look a lot a like. However, I can assure you I am not with the resistance nor have I ever been with the rebellion." I said to him.

“If you listened carefully Art, you would notice that Mr. Winter is not from around here." Milo chastised his friend.

“How do you know that?" The hedgehog asked the wolverine.

“Because he speaks English with a slight accent!"

(Perhaps I should have turned on my PDA?)

“And if you sniffed him carefully you would also notice that he has a peculiar scent on him." Cody chimed in. He sniffed me again and again. “I think it is a bear and a female at that. Anything you want to admit to us Mr. Winter?" The cat-boy asked putting me on the spot.

I turned beet red at that statement and there was no way I was going to make an admission let alone in front of children.

(Yeah kid I sleep with a bear. She keeps me warm at night, is a fantastic lay and satisfies me in ways you can't even begin to imagine.)

“Speaking of admission children what were you up to?" I asked.

The six were silent.

“Come on, out with it."

“Well..." Arthur started. “Milo bought the latest version of the cube you know, the one every beast has been trying to get their paws on. He was planning on selling it on the hub. Cody convinced him that it wasn't necessary. Instead he was having a live auction right here in the museum. Prim and Lee were providing security."

“Big mouth!" Cody said to the hedgehog. “And Arthur and Mika were talking about the latest haunting!"

“Haunting?!"

“They are ghost hunters." Lee said to me.

“How is that possible? You are just cubs! Besides ghosts don't exist!"

“But we are quite mature for our age!" Minka volunteered.

“Children, children, children!" Professor Love face palmed. “Milo, Cody your auction did you finish it?"

“Almost ma'am. Bidding was getting quite high." The wolverine responded.

“Ok you two hurry up then." The otter lady ordered. “Prim and Lee assist them."

Minka, Arthur, the professor and myself waited in the foyer as the cat-boy finished his impromptu action in the museum. It turns out Milo had bought several cubes and with Cody's assistance sold every one of them for big profit that morning to my amazement and gave Cody, Lee and Prim part of the cut.

(How did these little cubs become so enterprising?)

“So you don't believe in ghosts huh Mr. Winter?" The hedgehog-boy asked me while we were waiting.

“Absolutely not! When you die- you either go to the good place or the bad place. There is no in-between."

(I should know.)

“Are you sure ghosts don't exist Mr. Winter?" Arthur shot back. “Perhaps we should hang out some time...."

“If we are done here, I think at this time children we should test our language skills by checking out the featured exhibit of the museum." Professor Love said.

With that we entered the main corridor of the History Museum and proceeded to a small room that was housing the new exhibit.

“So professor what makes this a featured exhibit?" Arthur asked.

“It is a showcasing of a recently discovered time capsule from one hundred years ago."

“Wow, serious mysterious." The hedgehog-boy responded.

“Who cares about some dirty old time capsule?" Cody responded.

“I don't know. It sounds quite interesting, like a glimpse into the past to see what was going on before the High Evolutionary came to power."

(And before beastials came into being.)

It was obvious that the cat-boy was not excited to be here at all. I surmised as we entered the small 15 x 15 room.

At the far wall was the large grey cylinder that had encased the contents of the time capsule before it had been opened. The contents themselves had been laid out on a circular table for all to see.

Since we had arrived at the museum so early, we were among the first to see the new exhibit. The three girls huddled around the table first. They were joined by Milo and Arthur and finally myself and professor Love.

There were several artifacts including a journal, torn sheet of paper, a weapon, a coin and a poster.

“Ok children I want you to read the descriptions of each item out loud and in English." The otter lady said to her charges. “That also includes you too Alex."

“So that is why you dragged us here." The cat-boy huffed. “To practice our English."

“That is right Cody, and you get to go first."

The cat-boy blushed as he was escorted to the table. “Now pick an object and read its description." Professor Love ordered him.

Cody picked up the poster that had been sitting on the table looked at it and then placed it back down as he read the description.

“This item that you are holding is a recruitment poster for the Dominion, one of the factions vying for control of Counter Earth before the High Evolutionary came to power."

The panda-girl read the inscription on the poster- “Ensure Counter Earth has a future! Enlist! I guess wars were constant on this world one hundred years ago."

“I guess I can clarify that." I said as I picked up the torn sheet of paper studying it.

“What is that?" The rabbit-girl asked me.

“This is a article from a newspaper." I said as the beastial children looked at me curiously. “It was a form of mass communication before the hub was invented and the pad devices we use now. It describes a fierce battle that was fought between The Alliance, The Coalition, The Order, The Consortium, The Dominion and The Legion after the government collapsed. The battle was just a smaller part of a war that was raging on the planet at the time to see who would seize power and rule. Four hundred and sixty seven were killed in the battle alone. The author of the article expressed that the populace had grown weary of the war, the lives lost during it and just wished one faction would finally win and take control so the fighting would stop."

(Wow, so the arrival of the High Evolutionary really did stabilize the planet. It is shame that didn't happen to Gaia.)

“You see children before our master came to power, this planet and its inhabitants were in a chaotic state of disarray. His arrival and ascent to rule, ended the fighting, bloodshed and wars to assume power." Professor Love said.

“Wow." The beastial children said in unison. They were fascinated by what they had just seen.

“So do you know what these other items are children?" The otter lady asked.

Arthur examined the weapon. “No what is this?"

“Read the description silly." The wolverine chided the hedgehog.

“Let's see." He responded. “According to the display this is a taser weapon. It was used to defend oneself against aggressors. Which there were many at the time."

“Very good Arthur." Professor Love said.

“What about this?" Minka said holding a coin.

“That coin is a form of currency or money people used to pay debts with." The panda-girl responded. As Minka looked at it closely.

“It has a picture of some old building on it." The monkey-girl added.

“That would be the plains where coins on Counter Earth were minted at the time." Primrose said reading the sign.

“Uh we better put those back." Minka said, the curators might get upset that we are handling them.

Just then professor Love picked up the journal. She flipped it open to a page and started reading as we all gathered around her.

“Day 96 my cell was involved in a firefight near the Great Falls area with another faction. I think that they were affiliated with The Legion. We eventually repelled the aggressors but not before suffering heavy losses. Of the thirty members in my cell ten were wounded and six more have left this existence never to be heard from again. There are only fourteen left who can fight. How much longer is this war going to be?! I am so tired of fighting! If we engage any more factions, I fear we will not survive the next battle."

The account professor Love read was moving and gripping at the same time.

“Wow!" Primrose exclaimed.

“What happened next?" Lee asked.

“It looks like the author did survive because there are many more journal entries and personal accounts after that. We could be here all day reading them, but we better move on; there is so much more to see. Any questions little ones?" Professor Love asked.

“Yeah, I have one." The chubby wolverine-boy asked. Where's Cody?"

I looked around the room. The cat-boy was gone. “Ugh! He must have gotten bored and wandered off." I said annoyed.

(How he could be bored with what we just experienced? I will never know).

“Professor I know the museum pretty well, why don't you continue the tour, I will find him and catch up."

The otter lady nodded and continued to view the other displays in the room with our charges. I quickly returned to the museum's foyer and main entrance to look for Cody- he was not there. I then decided to ask at the front desk if anyone had seen him. No one had since we entered the museum.

I then spent the next 16 minutes traveling floor by floor through the various exhibits looking for the white furred cat-boy, all to no avail.

(Where the hell did that kid go?!)

I was confident that I had gone through all floors of the museum and all the displays and exhibits. But I decided to make sure. I then spent another 16 minutes double checking. I even checked the bathrooms and passed professor Love and the beastial children along the way. That was when the otter lady started to get concerned.

“Don't worry, I know this museum inside and out." I said to my tutor. “I will find him."

I stopped and collected my thoughts as I resumed the search. I checked all the floors, exhibits and bathrooms. Where could he be? The only thing left were the offices of the museum staff which were off limits to visitors. If he didn't leave the museum, he must be there.

On one of the upper floors of the museum I found the offices for the staff and administrators behind a big door that read museum staff only. At the time I was growing desperate- I needed to find Cody Spencer. So without thinking I entered.

Behind that door was a small narrow hallway consisting of about four more doors. I guess the staff at the museum was ultra lean. I tried the door handles of each of the first three doors- they were locked. The fourth wasn't. I also noted that it had an interesting room number on it as well R3/U1.

(I wonder what that meant? Had Cody come here?)

Behind the door was a 15 x 20 waiting room consisting of two couches, a very nice rug and art work on the walls. It looked like a outer office of an executive's office. I noticed that at the far wall of the room was yet another door. This one was an entrance in a shape of a large triangle like it led to something quite important.

“I am sorry sir but this area is off limits!" Came a voice to my right.

(Yipe!)

I turned to face a black and white female ibex who was dressed in a red top and blue skirt underneath a white lab coat. How she managed to get that shirt on over her antlers I will never know.

“Uh sorry, for the intrusion, but I am in need of your assistance." I said to the she beast. “I am looking for a blue eyed white furred cat-boy. We were touring the museum together and he wandered off."

“You must mean that adorable boy with the yellow shirt and black pants?" The ibex asked curiously.

I nodded. “Yeah, that's him, I have been looking all over the museum!"

“Oh, he is in there with the other volunteers." The she beast said pointing to the triangle shaped door. “But I can't let you in, it is a restricted area."

(Volunteers?)

“But he isn't supposed to be back there." I protested. “You yourself said it was a restricted area."

“Yes, but according to this, he volunteered for our latest research project." The she beast countered holding up a pad which appeared to have a list of names on it. “If you volunteer, I guess I can let you go back there to as well."

“What is this research project?"

“It is a PRIVATE study that one of the researchers are conducting and they are seeking volunteers. I don't know anymore than that." The ibex said cryptically.

I was left with no further recourse, so I volunteered as well if only to find Cody and rejoin our tour group.

“Very well." I said dejected.

“Good. I need you to sign here and here." The she beast said.

I promptly signed the pad that was presented to me. The ibex looked at it, then gave me another pad. “Show this to the Madam through that door." She said.

(Madam?!)

I took the pad she had given me. It was written in Animalian and I had trouble making out everything that was on it. But it didn't matter as long as I could find Cody.

I walked through the door which opened automatically when I approached. Behind it I found another waiting room identical to the one I had just left just slightly larger. Like the previous waiting room this one also had two couches- one was black and was placed to my left and there was one white couch to my right and yet another door at the far wall. But that didn't matter, the moment I entered the room, my eyes locked onto my target: the white furred cat-boy who was being kissed and groped by two human females?!

(Big Sexy was living up to his nickname.)

“There you- are!" I blurted out as I entered the room.

“Oh hi Alex!" Cody blushed. “Sorry for running off, that exhibit was very boring- I think this one is much better don't you agree?"

“We will talk about that later!" I said angrily. I was then approached by whom I assumed was the purveyor of the study a female skunk- quite a tall one at that standing nearly six feet tall. She was dressed in a white lab coat and had a piercing gaze that complemented her white and black tail. She was accompanied by a equally tall golden brown lioness who was similarly dressed and had a stronger build and looked like she could have be Lea's mother.

“Who are you?!" She asked annoyed. “This area is restricted!"

“Hold your fire miss." I said as I handed her the pad the ibex gave me.

“That is Madam to you." She said as she studied it. “Ah yes, another volunteer. Tell Camille we have all we need."

“Yes Madam." The lioness said leaving the room.

(What did she mean by that?!)

“Since you and the boy seem to know each other I will study you two together here." The skunk lady said. “Dee and Dee-Dee you may begin." She said addressing the two females that were fondling my charge.

“Excuse me Madam but what exactly is going on here?" I asked as the lioness returned and started looking me over curiously. Who am I kidding? She was looking at me hungrily as if I was going to be her next meal.

“He is short and a little scrawny but I will have him Madam."

(Have me?!)

“You and that adorable youngling over are volunteering for my PRIVATE research project." The skunk lady responded.

“Yeah I heard that." I responded. “I am just here to retrieve my charge who wandered off when he wasn't supposed to." I said as I looked at the cat-boy who was enjoying his hugs and kisses from the blond and brown haired females who didn't look like they were much older than eighteen.

“You and the boy can leave when the Madam is finished with you and not before." The lioness said embracing me from behind. “The research shouldn't take longer than thirty minutes or so. Well this is a surprise!"

“What is that Shakara?!" The Madam asked the mature adult lioness who was sniffing me.

“He has an interesting scent about him. Bear and a female at that. Could it be that you are in a relationship with a beastial?"

I didn't sense any impending danger from either of these two. As I continued to question the skunk scientist known as the Madam.

“Ok fine what is this research project?" I asked evading the question.

“It is a study actually." The Madam responded cryptically.

“What type of study?"

“Why to see if the union of a human and beastial can produce offspring." The lioness responded smelling me.

“For what purpose?!" I asked the pair shocked.

“To create a third class of citizen here on Counter Earth.... Alex Winter." The skunk lady said looking at her pad.

“Now just wait a minute- that is not possible! Humans can only make humans and beastials can only make beastials. That is just the way it is." I said.

“And you know this how you scrawny little cutie?" The lioness asked.

“Uh, because I am in a relationship with a beastial and we mate all the time and our unionizing has never produced any offspring."

“So the truth comes out!" The cat-boy exclaimed.

“I believe that it is possible under the right conditions." The skunk lady countered looking me in the eye.

“So that is what I smell on you. So you're yiffing a beastial! That is quite remarkable." The lion lady behind me said.

I discounted the remark and redirected my attention back to the Madam. “It is not possible because you furries are JUST genetically enhanced animals. You may have human attributes but you're STILL animals."

“Well that is one interpretation but not OUR interpretation." The lioness shot back. If that supposition of yours is true little human, then aren't you committing beastiality every time you and your bear mate?"

(Well, I never thought about it like that.)

“Ahem!" The Madam said redirecting my attention back to her. “I tend to believe we beastials are hybrids part animals and part human. We gained the human part through genetic manipulation that allowed us to become sentient and to walk upright."

As the skunk lady continued, the lioness guided me to the white couch.

“Since we are part animal and part human, I believe it is possible for us to mate with our own kind and you humans to make offspring again with the right conditions."

“Uh, but why?!" I asked as I felt the lioness' rack start to touch my back.

“As you already know little human, on this world there are two classes of citizens- first we beastials and second you humans. While the former has benefits and privileges and the later not so much. There have been attempts to eliminate the second class of citizens by turning them into beastials, but as you also know that has been less then successful. I have also obtained reports of these experiments getting loose and running amuck in the wild."

(So the public does know about the man-beast experiments or at least the science community).

“I feel the science community is going about it the wrong way- you can't turn humans into beastials, but you can use them to CREATE beastials." The skunk lady said to me.

“So for the sake of argument let's say you are right and a beastial is half animal and half human, and they mate with a human and produce offspring- wouldn't that offspring be.....?" I started to say.

“An entity that is part human and part beastial. But with my influence I can make them 100% beastial and 100% human at the SAME TIME. They would look both human and beastial."

(How is that even possible?)

“They would have beastial and human attributes as well, thus upsetting the master's grand experiment. They would be forced to receive the same rights and privileges that first class citizens enjoy." The Madam said.

“Additionally they would not be looked upon as freaks or unnaturals by human dissidents, only humans that have dressed up like animals as if they were going to a costume party." The mature adult lioness said to me.

“That will be quite a study if the theory holds true." I said. “And the repercussions on society would be unknown for years to come."

“And it could all begin right here!" The lioness said as she laid down on the white couch pulling me down with her so I was resting on her torso in such a way that my butt was on her crotch and the back of my head on her soft squishy breasts. Man, she did feel quite nice.

“So that brings us to today's experiment. You volunteers are going to mate." The Madam said.

“Mate?! Really?!"

“Correct you scrawny little human. The cat-boy will impregnate Perky breasts and Firm breasts over there and you will impregnate myself! Shakara said."

“Duh what?!" My eyes went wide at the lion lady's statement.

To Be Continued....

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! Not for Alex though. He is recollecting what happened to him during his seventh month on Counter Earth (July). Once again Alex Winter has found himself in the middle of more extraordinary circumstances and situations. Although he did manage to find his charge, he also stumbled on a rogue scientist who is hell bent on disrupting the status quo.

Next Week:

Big Sexy gets some nookie